The Annual Game 2

"Thank you," I broke my lips and turn them into a smile before I slide to the corner.

"Is this Ethan Parker?" the voice of a woman immediately resounded in my ears the second someone answered my call. Then I remove the phone from my ear and studied the digits.

My brain could barely remember anyone in my logs who owned the digits. Even though I already found a new pack, I did not get the chance to remove or delete all the unnecessary contact persons saved in my phone.

Mark and Lilith's digits can still be found in my contact list either. But getting a call from an unknown digit reminded me to do that, for God's sake. For my werewolf's sake, so I can finally move on.

"Yes, this is Ethan Parker speaking. May I know who is on the other line of the phone, please?"

"Thank goodness," she said. "I've been reaching out to you like a hundred times but your phone kept on connecting me to your mailbox. This is the owner of the apartment you are currently living in with your brother."

"Yeah